Chapter 422 The future is long

  June 18th, double repair.

  June 19th, double repair.

  June 20th, double repair.

  June 21, Lu Bei, Lu Bei, how can you be so depraved! Have you forgotten what happened to Wu Zhou? The long-awaited main storyline is a great time to gain experience. You are a person who wants to do big things. You can't go on like this, so hurry up and stand up.

  June 22nd, Senior Sister is a big deal, double cultivation.

  Xianzhou Grand Commander Zhu Xun once said that no matter how serious the double cultivation method is, it will be unserious in the end. Either you or her, one of them must be uncontrollable first.

   There is some truth in this statement, but it is not entirely true. Lu Bei found that every time he double cultivated with Bai Jin, he was the one who couldn't control it first.

   As for Bai Jin's inability to hold back, that's a later story. There is a spiritual level and a physical level, with completely different meanings.

  The two of them first got wind and rain, and it was the time of deep love and affection. They were alone in the bamboo building to study ink, regardless of whether the outside world was spring, summer or autumn and winter.

  The two of them are very contented, and their small life is very satisfying, and some people can't sit still.

  For example, Lin Buyan, Qin Fangtian, Mu Lichen and others.

  The former couldn't sit still because Lu Bei refused to move his nest when he lived in Wuwang Peak. After several days, he just hoped that the little padded jacket hadn't been poisoned.

Qin Fangtian and others couldn't sit still. The reason was simple. The Heavenly Sword Sect was broken and then established at a critical juncture. Every day, sword cultivators came to worship the mountain. These people all came from the Iron Sword Alliance. The Heavenly Sword Sect moved to Yue Leaving aside their ties, Zhou and Qinggan went all the way to Yuezhou, paying homage to the mountains and giving gifts in a polite manner. As a result, they couldn't even see the suzerain, which was a bit of a neglect.

   At least you show your face, even if you don’t speak, you just hum, we have a saying when we collect money.

  Under Qin Fangtian's behest, Mu Lichen went to the front of Wuwang Peak every day, doing nothing, and just put there to practice sword.

  Lu Bei has a thick skin, it doesn't matter, Bai Jin didn't dare to let his master stand guard at the door, after three days of soft and hard soaking, it can be regarded as Lu Bei's sleep. In the face of big right and wrong, children's personal affairs should be put aside. After all, he is a person with status, and he can no longer be as free and undisciplined as before.

  Lu Bei thinks it makes sense, the future is long, and the obsession with women is not in a hurry, but in every minute and every second. Ask Mu Lichen to tell Qin Fangtian that he has come to the most critical moment to comprehend the Immortal Sword Intent, as short as three days, as fast as five days, and he will definitely return to Tibet Qianshan after seven days.

   Lu Bei used cultivation as an excuse, and Mu Lichen knew he was fooling people, so he couldn't say anything, so he took orders to go to Tibetan Qianshan Mountain.

  Looking at the meaning of the suzerain of this generation, it seems that the management of Yu Shanmen is the same as the previous suzerain in the legend.

   It's a bit difficult, I just ask Lu Bei to appoint the Nine Swords elders as soon as possible to ensure the normal operation of the mountain gate under the circumstances of performing their duties, so as not to find anyone who dares to speak like it is now.

   In the next few days, there were no troublemakers at the gate of the mountain. Lu Bei continued to have a deep love with Bai Jin, and his cultivation did not fall behind, mainly focusing on dual cultivation.

  Bai Jin's practice time is still short, even if he is a standard epiphany monk who has one of the best kendo qualifications, he will not be able to realize the immortal sword in a short time, let alone abandon the sword.

   Lu Bei opened his heart and let her get whatever she wanted, using the borrowed Immortal Sword Intent as the key, barely able to practice alone.

  The Immortal Sword Code is handed down by the Abandonment Sutra personally, leading directly to the immortal way, and can knock on the door of longevity. For a sword cultivator, it is a precious scripture, and if he can take a look at it, he is willing to die even if he dies.

  Bai Jin decided to retreat for three months, firstly to study the sword code hard, and secondly, the Heavenly Sword Sect was waiting for success, so she retreated, so that Lu Bei could calm down and do some serious business.

   "It's been three months, Senior Sister, you have retreated and purified yourself, leaving me alone in the outer sky, you are so cruel."

"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense. It's only three months, which is not a long time for our generation of monks." Bai Jin ignored Lu Beizhuang's pitiful appearance, raised his hand to slap the salty pig's hand on his waist, and mentioned the name of his suzerain identity.

  Lu Bei's left ear went in and his right ear went out, but the mention of the Sovereign reminded him of something.

   Shua!

  Several black swords are lined up, Da Jitian, Dagutian, Dasutian...these are the nine swords that have not yet been assigned.

  Bai Jin stretched out her hand and brushed a few Nine Swords, her fingertips spread out the immortal sword intent, and the blade of the sword responded softly, she was very happy, and she couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

   "Senior sister, if you like it so much, choose one."

   "No, public and private are clearly distinguished, don't forget that you are still the suzerain."

  Bai Jin shook his head and rejected Lu Bei's kindness: "I am not an elder of Nine Swords, nor do I intend to become an elder of Nine Swords. I shouldn't hold Nine Swords. If you insist on going your own way, others will gossip."

   "Who dares?"

   "..."

   "Besides, Xiao Lin is not the elder of Nine Swords, isn't Da Shitian always in his hands?"

  Lu Bei snorted twice, picked a Da Jingtian and put it in Bai Jin's hand: "This sword followed the wrong person and did the wrong thing before, so I asked my senior sister to do it for me, so I can train it for my suzerain."

  Da Jingtian whispered and trembled, explaining his grievances, and asked Lu Bei to give him another chance, and promised not to dare in the future.

  Bai Jin's secret way is interesting, the Excalibur has spirit, and each of the Nine Swords has its own temper, but in front of Lu Bei, each one is better than the other, and they are obedient and obedient as if competing for favor.

   No, obedience and obedience are not enough to describe them. They are beaten and scolded, lest Lu Bei ignore them.

   "Junior Brother, Senior Sister took your wish, but this handle..."

   "I've made up my mind."

Lu Bei glanced at Bai Jin lightly: "What does the suzerain mean, you, a third-generation disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, dare to resist orders and refute? Accept it quickly, otherwise the suzerain will give you an order, and the lackeys will come here during the catastrophe period. Let you, the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, die without a place to bury you."

  Bai Jin was annoyed when he heard the words, and punched Lu Bei's chest hard, telling him not to talk nonsense.

   "Junior Brother, what should I give you if you treat me like this?"

  Muttering to himself, Bai Jin raised his hand to touch Lu Bei's cheek. The latter smiled slightly and tapped his fingertips on her chest: "Why bother to say these things, I want to treasure for a lifetime, and my senior sister has already given it to me."

  Bai Jin had a sweet heart, accepted Da Jingtian, and leaned in Lu Bei's arms: "Don't worry, Junior Brother, Senior Sister will definitely practice well, and is worthy of this Da Jingtian, so that others dare not gossip about you."

   "Laughing, senior sister, you have immortal sword intent, none of those elders can beat you, it is clear that they have lowered the standard."

   "..."

  Bai Jin smiled faintly, but did not respond.

  Embracing for a moment, Bai Jin left Lu Bei's embrace, pointed to the door of the studio, and told him to deal with business immediately.

  Lu Bei reached out to grab it, but was dodged by Bai Jin several times, he straightened his clothes helplessly, and strode towards the door.

   "By the way, Junior Brother, Senior Sister Zhan is also hiding in Qianshan Mountain, right?"

  The tone is gentle, it seems to be mentioned casually, but the sudden attack, hitting people by surprise, obviously has other deep meanings.

   How many meanings can gentlemen guard against?

  Sister Zhan is not that kind of person!

  Lu Bei didn't stop on his feet, and said calmly: "Indeed, Senior Sister Zhan is hiding in Qianshan. If Senior Sister wants to see her, I'll have someone summon her."

   "No need, the younger brother can help me with the voice."

  Bai Jin made a faint sound, and after Lu Bei left, she shook her head imperceptibly.

  She knew that the result would be like this.

   "There's also Junior Sister She... I'm the one who stole love, I'm sorry for her."

  Emotional matters are constantly being cut and messed up. The more Bai Jin thinks about it, the more he regrets it. He should have flatly rejected Lu Bei at the beginning, not giving him any thoughts, and not giving himself any way out.

   But if this is the case, she is rather unwilling. Recalling the lingering love these days, the little girl who was intoxicated in love seemed to be under the curse of losing her soul, and she was even more unhappy.

   Since there is always one person who gets hurt, why not someone else!

  ———

   Tibetan Qianshan.

   Yangjianfeng, Gathering Sword Hall.

  The topography of Tibetan Qianshan Mountains, except for the two solid walls, the rest of the mountains are mediocre, and none of them can be taken out.

The sudden appearance of such a peak corresponding to Tianjian Peak was man-made the day after tomorrow. Lu Bei did it. Under Qin Fangtian's request, he shoveled down the first piece of soil, raised the mountain with the technique of moving mountains, and confirmed the project project. Officially started.

  After the construction of the main hall, either Qin Fangtian moved the building of Bulao Mountain as it was, or the disciples rebuilt it, and the construction of the mountain gate was basically formed in less than seven days.

  At this moment, in the Jujian hall, a group of headmen who came to worship the mountain did not dare to take a breath, either alone, or in three or two, lined up to worship in front of Lu Bei one by one.

   There were more than ten meters apart, and in the middle were Zhan Lexian, Mu Lichen, Xie Qingyi and other integrated stage monks, preventing the overzealous headmaster from rushing in front of Lu Bei to shake hands.

   It was a simple worship to the top of the mountain, and it was a formality, mainly because the sect masters had never seen anything in the world, and wanted to see the second immortal sword master who was alive.

  Lu Bei is in charge of aloofness, aloof and admired by others, he does not speak or squeak, he is an upgraded mascot + tool man.

  Life is not easy, and the suzerain also has to take over.

  Looking at the spacious and luxurious decoration, even the expensive floor tiles, Lu Bei sighed for a while, Tianjianzong is very good, but his heart is not here. The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as his own doghouse. He is homesick and wants to go back to Sanqing Peak to cut leeks.

   This farce must end quickly!

  Lu Bei took a deep breath, tilted his head to look at the reverent group of masters, and decided to endure it for the sake of money.

   "The one, that's you, come here."

  He stretched out his hand, and no matter what the aloof person set up, he called Zhan Hongqu, who was hiding behind the pillar, to his side.

  Zhan Hongqu held his breath and concentrated, at first glance, there was a little resentment in his eyes.

  Can you not complain? When Lu Bei came to Yuezhou, Tianjianzong pushed aside all matters, big and small, and coveted Baijin's woman wholeheartedly. Using cultivation as an excuse, he retreated in Beijun Mountain for several days.

  Thinking of this, Zhan Hongqu feels very uncomfortable in his heart, sour, astringent, and there is a kind of pain of being abandoned and forgotten.

  What kind of serious business, no personal feelings involved, deceitful, it is clearly a deadly business, and you don't care about killing.

   "What's wrong with your eyes, are you sick?"

   Lu Bei subconsciously mocked, and then lowered his voice: "When this farce is over, let your master Qin Fangtian go to the quiet room to find the suzerain, and talk about the elder Nine Swords' acceptance of fate. This sect mainly discusses it with him."

Ding!

  Hearing that Elder Nine Swords, Zhan Hongqu didn't care about his grudges anymore. I just want to ask one more question, is his father on the list?

  (end of this chapter)